Don't you guys love how these stories pop into my head? I honestly have no idea where in the heck this one came from, I think it had something to do with a picture my friends drew. It scares me to, yall ain't alone! And I've decided to add a fav quote of mine at the beginning and end of my stories! YAY! And it's Gavin and Ashley as Mary and Bert! They look like they would if you'd pass them o the streets, so ta da!
Gavin Lee about Ashley Brown: We like to hear each other talk, me an Alfie, and her a Southerner.
Kat walked downstairs an hour later, and saw Bert leaning against the door, with his back to her, and he looked as if he were crying.
"Dad, I know who she is." Kat said as she came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly.
"You 'eard us huh?" He asked as he turned around and hugged her back.
"She really is my mother, isn't she?" She asked as she looked into his eyes.
"Yes, but I told 'er to never come back 'ere again, she doesn't deserve to see what she left behind." He replied.
"So are we going to see that movie or not?" Kat asked trying to pirk up the mood a little.
"Yeah, let's go." He replied as they walked out into the cool evening air.
Later than night, Kat was sketching, when a strange image came into her head. She got up from her desk, with charcoal pencil in hand, began drawing on the wall nearest her bed.
After an hour, she looked at her picture and when she'd seen what'd she'd drawn, the pencil fell out of her hand.
What she had drawn was 1915 England, and woman was putting something on the steps, it looked like a baby, and on the other wall, she'd drawn the same woman, not walking, but flying away. On the next wall, she had drawn out two people in a small room and the woman dressed in 1915 style dress and her hair down, resembling Mary, slipping a ring on the man, resembling Bert's, dressed like a chimney sweep, finger. She picked up her pencil off the floor and drew over Mary's head in a speech bubble "With this ring I thee wed."
"Oh my God." She said grabbing her camera off the dresser and taking pictures. "This is so going on Deviantart and Myspace." She added as she took the pictures.
After she took the pictures, she erased them, so her father wouldn't see what she had done, and wouldn't get angry at her. She went to sleep that night, and dreamed of being trapped with people who sang a nonsense word, it was a nightmare!
(Don't deny that sometimes that song gets annoying yall! I know the word backwards now, both the broadway and movie versions! Ahh! But I still love it! Anyways, back to Kat.)
When Kat awoke, she began singing the song in her dream, it was so annoying, but it was catchy. Bert gave her strange glances as she danced around the kitchen and she sang.
"Uh Kat dear, 'ave you gone off your rocker?" He asked filling his coffee cup.
"Nope, just excited, why I don't know." She said as she took out a cookie and munched on it. "Dad, seeing as today's Saturday, I'm going for a walk, I think the fresh air will do me good after what happened yesterday." She said as she grabbed her Ipod off the counter and stuck the red and white headphones in her ears. She loved red and white, she had no idea why though, and dark blue, and she wasn't going to get just fresh air, she was going to find her mother again.
She walked into the park, and lucky her, there was Mary, sitting on a bench, feeding some birds.
"Hey, you!" Kat yelled yanking the headphones from her ears. Everyone that was in earshot looked up and she gritted her teeth and added "I mean the lady feeding the birds, STOP LOOKING AT ME!" She yelled, and everyone in fear of her did, Mary on the other hand, rolled her eyes and mumbled under her breath and stood up.
"Well Katrina, it is good to see you again." Mary said as she held her hand out to shake her hand. Kat instead hugged her, causing Mary's face to turn blue.
"Katrina! KATRINA! You're crushing me." She said, struggling to get free.
"Oh sorry." She said as she let go.
"Katrina," Mary started, but Kat interrupted.
"It's Kat, everyone calls me that." She said.
"Kat, you do know who I am right?" Mary asked.
"My mother? Yeah." She replied.
Mary paused and then said "That would be one yes."
"What do you mean one?!" She said, what else could her mother be? "Oh god." She thought as she thought of one idea.
"Come with me, spit spot." She said as she began walking down the sidewalk, with a vexed Kat following right behind her.
"What the hell does Spit Spot mean?" She murmured as she followed her.
"Watch your language Kat!" Mary yelled.
"Man! How'd you hear me!? I'm maybe 8 feet behind you!" She stated the obvious.
"Just because I'm up here, doesn't mean I am deaf." She said as she stopped and looked at her daughter, who caught up with her.
"Sorry mom." She apologized.
"It's quite all right. Now come on, we're almost to my home." She replied as the two set off for her house.
They seemed to have walked for hours, and they finally made it to this huge house that was on the outskirts of Greenwhich. When they walked inside, Kat's mouth dropped open and her Ipod fell from her hand.
"Wow." She said over and over as she looked all around.
"Close your mouth please." Mary said taking her coat off and putting it in the closet.
When Kat walked through a door that lead to the kitchen, she was scared straight by a man who jumped out and had a big knife in his hand.
"Who are you?!" He yelled.
"Casper the friendly Mexican!" She yelled puting her hands in the air. In truth she'd always wanted to say that after George Lopez had said it, she thought now would've been the best time.
"Roberson, it is all right, this is my daughter Katrina." Mary said coming up behind her and puting her hand on her shoulder.
"Lil' Kat, wow, she is beautiful." He said putting the knife down.
"Thank you." Kat said, how did he know her?
"Come on Kat, there is something I think you deserve to see." Mary said as they walked through the kitchen to a set of stairs, that lead to the attic.
"Wow, look at all this junk." Kat said as she looked around.
"Junk?" Mary asked bumping her head on the trunk case lid, that she had opened to try and find something.
"Yeah, I mean look at this, an umbrella with a parrot on it, a huge carpet bag, who owned all this stuff? Great Grandma?" She asked as she opened the umbrella, to her surprise she felt a sharp pain on her thumb, the umbrella head had bit her.
"Wow, I remember this." Mary said as she picked up a dress and her daughter dropped the umbrella and fell into a trunk.
When Mary turned around, she saw Kat was gone. "Kat? Where are you?" She asked as she put the dress down and looked for her.
"Mom! In here!" She yelled as she rattled inside the trunk. She shook it and Mary opened the lid and turned it over, and Kat rolled out and how she stopped made Mary burst into laughter.
She summer saluted all the way to the wall and BAM! Her foot stopped her and she was upside down, with her legs on the wall.
"Wow, everything looks so different from down here." She said as she kept laying there.
"Hey, come here, I want to see something." She said as she rolled her eyes and showed her the dress. It was red and white and very beautiful.
"Whoa-a-a." Was Kat's reply as she got up and took the dress.
"You take it, it belonged to m... my grandmother." Mary lied, she knew that dress belonged to her, but right now would not be the best time to tell her daughter who she really was.
"Really?! Thanks a lot mom." She said hugging her.
"Your welcome, my, you hug a lot." She said.
"I just want you to know that I can be lovable, yesterday, the mood you saw me in, was the last time, I swear, now I have a more harder goal." She said as she admired her new dress again.
"What is that?" Mary asked.
"I won't tell, nope, you'll have to wait and see." She said slyly as she continued to look through the boxes of junk.
This girl loves to snoop huh? But you can't find anything out if you don't look correct? Anyway, I enjoy writing this one, why IDK, I just have a feeling about it I guess.
Ashley Brown after a mess up on the set of Beauty and the Beast: (Gaston took her flowers) Ya like my flowers?
Ashton